The last few of weeks have been one big roller coaster full of emotion. Ace's mom passed away on February 3 and my brother got married on February 8. I started, stopped, and restarted this blog post several times. I even thought about just skipping over it and instead writing a post about something I've worked on in the house recently. But I think I should write something about the last few weeks.
The visitation and funeral were a true testament to how loved and missed she is. I haven't heard the final count, but I'm guessing there were upwards of 300+ people that came to say goodbye. It's hard to understand why God takes the good ones and why cancer even has to exist. The phrase "life is too short" has taken on new meaning.
The day after the funeral, I stood up as "Best Man" at my brother's wedding in